He looked at Xiao Qingyin speechlessly: "Do you think my harem is too small?"
Xiao Qingyin burst into laughter.
"Yes, you only have two women in your harem right now, that's too few."
"So, how many are you planning to find for me?"
"There are four of them, so we have to treat them all equally."
Yi Shuihan instantly understood what she meant.
"One of the four great families, right?"
"Um."
She belongs to the Bai family, Jin Yueyue belongs to the Jin family, and the Ba and Wu families are still missing.
The two women she had Yi Shuihan find were both women whose faces had been altered.
However, since the two had already killed the person whose face they had peeled off, Xiao Qingyin was unable to return the face, so she could only have them locked up with Jin Yueyue.
...
Bai Musheng was furious at the Holy Lord's actions.
Although he knew that the Holy Lord had sent him there because he had taken a liking to Xiao Qingyin, and that he didn't really think highly of him or want to choose him as the Holy Son.
But the other party had just taken Xiao Qingyin and then brazenly selected a holy maiden from the four great families, which was like a slap in the face.
While he was shocked and angry, he was also deeply worried about Xiao Qingyin.
He desperately wanted to know if she was alright.
But the Holy Envoy was extremely loyal to the Holy Lord, and no matter what method he used, he could not get any information.
She seemed to have vanished from the world.
This made him toss and turn every night, unable to sleep.
The moment his head hits the pillow, he thinks of Xiao Qingyin's voice and smile, and of the time they spent together in Yizhou.
He hated his own weakness countless times.
He couldn't wait to grab a dagger, storm into the temple, and assassinate the Holy Lord.
However, when the day of the Lunar New Year's Day gathering arrived, he would still prostrate himself before the other party, praying that the other party would vote for him on election day.
Fortunately, election day is fast approaching.
That day was the seventh day of the lunar month.
As dawn broke, the Holy Tower Square was already filled with voting groups, religious elders, and candidates for the Holy Son, all selected by believers from all over Nandan.
After the Holy Lord appeared, the four candidates drew lots and delivered their speeches according to their assigned numbers.
A large flower vase was placed in front of each person.
After the speech, the voting committee and elders placed the flowers they held into the vases of the chosen saint.
The voting committee's flowers are yellow, with one flower representing one vote.
The elders' flowers are red, and one flower represents ten votes.
As soon as the voting ended, the holy messengers counted the votes on the spot.
Bai Musheng was sweating bullets.
Although he used the heart transplant to win over many elders and the Holy City voting group, he couldn't reach the local voting groups and only managed to win over a few people.
There is no guarantee that you will win 100%.
If the election is lost, all previous efforts will be in vain.
Everything he had done before became a joke.
But if we win...
He glanced in the direction of the Holy Lord.
If he wins, he can become the next Holy Lord, and from then on, no one will be able to control his destiny.
He will become his own god.
“Wu Xuyou, 160 votes; Babude, 183 votes; Jin Yucheng, 232 votes…”
The holy messenger began counting the votes.
When he sang Bai Musheng's name, he held his breath and dared not utter a sound.
"Bai Musheng, 232 votes."
Bai Musheng froze.
He actually tied with the Kim family's holy son candidate in the vote!
He panicked for a moment.
But he quickly calmed down.
The Lord has not yet cast his crucial vote.
He still has a chance.
He and the candidate for the Holy Son of the Kim family looked at the Holy Lord together, waiting for his statement.
Yi Shuihan slightly curled the corners of her lips.
"I choose Bai Musheng."
His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.
The voting group and elders who favored Bai Musheng applauded to celebrate Bai Musheng's election.
Bai Musheng stood there, stunned.
My mind went blank for a moment.
His wish had been fulfilled, and he should have been overjoyed. But at this moment, for some reason, he remembered the scene of his heart breaking as he stood outside the Holy Tower after sending Xiao Qingyin there.
He became the Holy Son.
Then what?
Can he bring her out of the Holy Tower alive?
He didn't know.
He didn't even know if she was alive.
In a daze, he was led to the temple.
The coronation ceremony was held in the temple.
Looking at the person sitting upright on the jade chair, Bai Musheng vaguely felt that the scene was somewhat familiar.
Half a month ago, in the same place, Xiao Qingyin was crowned a saint.
Holy Son and Holy Daughter, what a perfectly matched name.
What a cruel fate.
Yi Shuihan stood up, took the laurel wreath from the plate held by the envoy, and walked up to Bai Musheng.
Bai Musheng knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
Yi Shuihan said loudly, "From today onwards, you are the Holy Son of our sect. I hope you will uphold your character, carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, and create an even more glorious future for our sect."
After saying that, he placed the laurel wreath in his hand on the top of Bai Musheng's head.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Bai Musheng raised her head and looked at Yi Shuihan's right hand.
Yi Shuihan then remembered that there was also a kissing ritual.
Bai Musheng needed to kiss the ring on his right hand to signify submission and loyalty.
He shuddered at the thought of it.
That's terrifying.
He simply couldn't accept it.
"The kissing ring isn't very clean, so let's cancel this step from now on."
He said expressionlessly.
Bai Musheng was a little surprised, but as the Holy Son, he could only listen, so he respectfully said, "I will obey Your Majesty's orders."
The elders were also a little surprised. They usually had to perform the kissing ritual when they met the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord had never shown any displeasure.
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